Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 128 Chess Pieces

Scotton has two subordinates in the Eastern Territory, especially in the military, they can be called the ministers of the shoulders.

One is Chief of Staff Jeans, and the other is Major General Cook.

Jinns is resourceful, Cook is brave, everyone is loyal to the prince.

It was precisely because of the existence of these two people that Scotton dared to leave an army of 30 and go to Marseille to seize power in person.

Both Jins and Cook have had similar experiences and have been excluded from the decision-making circle for a long time.

Therefore, they always thank the prince for his kindness from the bottom of their hearts.

However, the two of them didn't know that they had actually been the usurper team that Gamil had picked out for their son long ago.

For this reason, the first and auxiliary ministers also took great pains and used a lot of connections to "force" these two people to the Eastern Region.

Of course, Prince Scotton would not be so stupid as to tell his cronies these secrets.

At this time, Cook was staring at the huge portrait of Prince Scotton in a daze.

On the long table in the middle of the command post hall, apart from a few pages of documents, there were three or four opened bottles of Arak, and more empty bottles were scattered on the surrounding ground in the form of fragments.

A well-dressed middle-aged man, sitting opposite Cook, was holding a wine glass, with a playful smile, watching the young major general in front of him.

As the right-hand man of the boss of "Bloodthorn", this man named Philip often accompanied Wilson in and out of various high-end places.

He has some research on wine, and he also has a hobby of drinking.

However, Mr. Philip didn't like the well-known spirits like Suriel.

Not to mention the strong smell of alcohol, there is also a choking smell of weird spices.Moreover, once some water or ice is added, the originally clear liquid will turn milky white.

what!what is this?A trick to trick a little girl in a bar?
So, in Philip's view, Arak was as wild, eccentric and fickle as the Surilians.

Major General Cook grabbed another bottle of wine and poured it down his throat.

His face was already flushed as the spicy feeling welled up from his stomach again.However, his eyes were still as sharp as knives.

"Mr. Philip! You came here today to tell me. In fact, I was expelled to the Eastern Region, and Gamil and Scotton deliberately did it?" Cook asked coldly, pointing to a few pages of documents on the table.

Philip put the wine glass on the table, looked back at the other party with cold eyes without flinching, and said slowly: "I came all this way, not to provoke conflicts between you and the old master. He was accidentally killed, so we got these documents from his subordinates. To be honest, Mr. Wilson, I really appreciate the vision of Lord Gammel and Prince Scotton!"

Without waiting for Cook to speak, he went on to say: "In this world, everyone is a chess piece, a tool in the hands of others. This is the value of life. Gammel and Scotton, after all the hard work, must Bringing you and Jins to the Eastern Territory shows that they recognize your value. Such a leader is indeed worth following!"

Philip's words caught Cook a little by surprise, and the sharpness in his eyes involuntarily subsided a little, only to hear the other party continue: "Don't say nonsense like unscrupulous means, in order to achieve your ideals, shouldn't you do your best? What you have done in the Eastern Territory has proven your worth, and it has also proved how correct it is for us to support Scotton to change Suriel's future."

These words made Cook feel excited.

On the wall of the hall of the command post, Scotton in the painting is handsome and handsome, with deep eyes, as if he is watching everything that is happening in front of him.

"Brother...!" Cook cried out sadly, tears welled up in the tiger's eyes.

"Mr. Philip, news came from Ma Se that the Prince was killed by Capricorn pupils. Is this true?!" He asked with sobs.

"Hmm! There's no actual proof of this, but judging from the situation at the scene, Capricorn pupil must be involved. The prince was poisoned to death after drinking the wine of this woman." Philip said in a deep voice.

He glanced at Cook, who was already slumped on the back of the chair, and continued: "The same conclusion can be drawn from the power relationship. The prince is going to Marse, except for the queen, who else will pose a threat?"

Seeing the pensive look on Cook's face and the fleeting smile on the corner of Philip's mouth, he sighed softly and said to himself: "Actually, before the Prince's trip, Mrs. Wilson had already reminded him to be careful. The opponent's backstabbing. However, as a brother, he still doesn't want to believe that his sister can do such evil things that deviate from the laws of nature and human relations..."

These words completely broke through Cook's line of defense. The anger in his eyes was ignited, and he roared with hatred: "If I don't take revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

"I understand your feelings very well, and I appreciate your loyalty. However, if you only have the word 'revenge' in your heart, I'm afraid the prince's spirit in heaven will not rest in peace!" Philip said leisurely.

Cook was only in his early 30s, but was so reused by Scotton, he was not a reckless man who only knew how to fight and kill.

He cried for a while, his depressed mood was relieved, and his mind gradually became clear.

"Tell me why you are here!" Cook straightened his clothes and said solemnly.

"The Ruhrs army is approaching the city, when will the general plan to go to war?" Philip asked bluntly.

Cook nodded. He had expected the other party to ask this question, but he didn't expect Philip to be so frank, so he felt a little good in his heart.

"I was going to launch a surprise attack on the Holy Castle when I received the news from Marse! Unfortunately, I was delayed by some things and there was no time! Now, the troops of the Holy Castle have been assembled. If I launch an attack at this time, It's a battle of offense and defense without any bells and whistles. The loss is immeasurable!" Cook said in a deep voice.

"The general said that he was delayed by 'things'. Could it be that your decision-makers disagreed?" Philip asked with narrowed eyes.

Cook cast approving glances at the other party, and slowly replied: "Exactly. Chief of Staff Jinns is very hesitant to start a war, so..."

Before Cook finished speaking, Philip sighed: "Hey! This is something that we and Marshal Hassan are both worried about, so I was sent here to explain the whole story. I don't think it's too late!"

"What's the matter? What do you mean?" Cook asked puzzled.

"This battle is no longer a question of whether to fight, but a question of how to solve it quickly." Philip said, taking out a document from his pocket and handing it over.

"What? Capricorn Tong wants to give up the Eastern Territory to Ruhrs?!" Cook called out without looking at it a few times.

"Shelov went to Marse to discuss this matter with Capricorn Tong. We only heard some rumors at the time, and in order to verify the situation, we asked the prince to stop the team of the Ruhrs Mission. Now, the evidence is convincing. This It's also one of the reasons why Capricorn Tong must kill the prince and hurry up!" Philip said angrily.

"So that's it! Hmph! It's a good plan!" Cook roared angrily, with blood in his eyes.

"Marshal Hassan's soldiers will set off and come here today. However, to deal with a country like Rules, it is not enough to rely on Su Lier's strength! However, even if we friends want to help, we must send out famous talents Good! Do you understand me?!" said Philip gravely.

"As soon as the war starts here, if you follow up, it will be a matter of course! Okay! I'll go to Jins to discuss the time to send troops!" Cook said bluntly.

Hearing this, Philip secretly heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, in his mind, there was another evaluation of the Surilians—stupid!
　Fat Man: Drinking must be done in moderation!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)